I am a bundle of nerves this morning. Seriously, why do I almost always have to wait until the last minute to get things together? Am I really that much of a thrill junkie? This weekend has been in the planning stages for well over a month and yet I awoke this morning with my iPad pinging at me mercilessly and a simple desire to return to fitful slumber with my Jimmy Neutron blanket pulled over my head. Instead I managed to pull myself up and, without the aid of a cigarette I'd like to say, got myself going.